Saturday, August 3, 2019

On Ihumatao, child uplifts, the media and a few other things

We live in excitable times. It’s hard to recall a time when
politics was more febrile and overheated.

I don’t mean in Parliament, where it’s more or less business
as usual (in fact surprisingly civilised, considering the intensity of the debates
raging outside), but around the fringes – in the mainstream media, and more
particularly in online forums – on issues that include race, gender, sexual
identity, equality, climate change, women’s rights, freedom of speech, immigration
and poverty.

For this we can blame several factors, all of which are
inter-connected and feed into each other.

One is the sheer multiplicity of voices clamouring to
be heard, which is a direct consequence of the digital revolution. For evidence
of this you need only look at the daily online summary of political news and
comment compiled by Victoria University political scientist Bryce Edwards,
which has grown to the point where it’s almost indigestible. New commentators
and hitherto unknown online platforms seem to emerge by the day.

Some people welcome this as true democracy in action, since
access to public platforms is no longer controlled by a handful of gatekeepers as in the old
“legacy” media. But it’s a very raucous, divisive form of democracy, and I
question whether it’s representative of society as whole, since the loudest
voices tend to represent extremes of opinion. We should never make the mistake
of assuming that the voices given most prominence in mainstream and online media
reflect what most New Zealanders are thinking. By definition, it’s the zealots
who are most motivated to promulgate their ideas.

Another factor is the polarising effect of computer algorithms
that herd people into online echo chambers on both left and right, where they
reinforce each other’s prejudices and are comfortably insulated against
competing ideas.

In the process, the middle ground gets lost. The moderating
function of the old “broad-church” mainstream media, where people were exposed
to a range of opinions that could sway the open-minded, has greatly diminished.

A third potent factor is the ascendancy of identity politics
and neo-Marxist ideology which magnifies minority grievances and promotes a
view of society as bitterly divided between privileged classes (typically white,
older and male-dominated) and disadvantaged minorities demanding redress. This corrosive,
Marxist-influenced view of society as a competitive arena where interest groups
are intractably at odds with each other is hardly new, but it’s only in recent
years that it has become a dominant narrative in public discourse.

On top of all this, we’ve seen a profound change in the character
of the mainstream media. Many journalists no longer see themselves as
dispassionate chroniclers of events and disseminators of opinions held by
others, but as active agents of political, social and economic change in their
own right.

The professional scepticism that journalists once cultivated
has largely vanished as older hands have retired or been purged. The younger journalists
who have succeeded them are like blotting paper, uncritically absorbing fashionable
ideological views. The more emotive the cause and the more passionate the
rhetoric of its advocates, the more eagerly it’s embraced.

The explanation for this change is simple. It dates from the
time several decades ago when the media industry decided that the training of journalists –
previously done “on the job” – should be handed to tertiary education
institutes, many of them staffed by ideologues who saw the media as part of the
capitalist power structure and therefore ripe for subversion. Journalism students
were encouraged to think their primary purpose was to challenge that power structure. The
result – not immediate, but gradual and insidious – was the politicisation of a
profession that previously took pride in neutrality and balance.

In this homogeneous environment, certain things are accepted
as given. It’s assumed that anyone with a shred of intelligence or morality despises
Donald Trump and his knuckle-dragging supporters. Commentators demonstrate
their impeccably woke credentials by the vehemence with which they attack
Trump, never pausing to think that they are preaching to the converted or that
the message loses its potency with constant repetition, no matter how florid
the denunciation. Meanwhile, ironically, a second Trump term looks increasingly
likely as his would-be Democratic Party challengers tear each other apart.

Brexit is another touchstone of fashionable political
sensibilities, being generally portrayed as the last desperate flailing of
fossilised British reactionaries rather than as a legitimate attempt by a
country to re-assert sovereignty over its own affairs.

Media bias is all-pervasive in print and electronic media but
reaches its peak on shows like TV3’s The
Project, whose smug, self-reinforcing groupthink and fondness for carefully
selected, like-minded guest panellists verges on nauseating. But pockets of
resistance remain, and they are mainly to be found in commercial radio.

I have no doubt that hosts such as Mike Hosking, Sean Plunket and
Heather du Plessis-Allan are more in tune with mainstream public opinion than
the left-leaning commentators who tend to prevail in most media outlets.
Opinion polls and general elections consistently show, after all, that New
Zealand generally leans to the centre-right – something a visitor from another
galaxy would never guess from a sampling of media opinion.

One casualty of this bias is the old-fashioned idea that
there are two sides to every story. If it looks like an injustice, it must be
one. If an aggrieved party presents an emotionally compelling story, it should
be accepted as true. No need to dig further.

We can see this in the overwhelmingly sympathetic media
coverage of the Ihumatao occupation and Oranga Tamariki child uplifts, where
the voices of those bold enough to defend the status quo have largely been
crowded out.

It took quite some time for the media to acknowledge that
the lawful Maori owners of the disputed land at Ihumatao were happy with their
deal with Fletcher Residential and wanted the proposed housing development to
proceed. That fact was conveniently obscured.

Ihumatao is not another Bastion Point or Moutoa Gardens,
where the protesting occupiers wanted to reclaim land that was historically
theirs but had been taken away. Many, if not most, of the protesters occupying
the Ihumatao site appear to have no direct ancestral link with the land (busloads
came from Northland and Taranaki) and can be seen as be usurping the rights
of the Maori owners. NZ First’s Shane Jones derisively referred to them as
“yoga pants” protesters and said they didn’t speak for the mana whenua. Yet it
seems to have suited the media to characterise the dispute as a contest between
greedy developers and dispossessed iwi, which it’s not.

The narrative has largely been dictated by the articulate
and media-savvy young Maori lawyer Pania Newton, leader of the protest
occupation. You had to feel sorry for
poor Te Warena Taua, spokesman for the land’s owners, who barely got a look in.
No one seemed terribly interested in his protestation that Te Kawerau a Maki,
the iwi authority that owns the land, supports the development, or that Fletcher
had given back eight hectares and made special provision for Maori housing.
These facts got in the way of a much more appealing story about racism and
injustice. (That Taua happens to be Newton’s uncle demonstrates how
tortuously tangled these affairs can be.)

And now, to complicate what was already a messy but
essentially intra-Maori schism, Jacinda Ardern’s government – panicked by all
the negative coverage and unnerved by demands that Ardern get involved – has
clumsily crashed into the dispute and in doing so, has undermined the Treaty
settlement process, property rights and the rule of law.

As with Ihumatao, so also for the emotive and largely
one-sided media coverage of the uplifts issue. Oranga Tamariki’s practice of
removing mostly Maori newborn babies from situations where their safety was
considered to be at risk has been portrayed as cruel and culturally
insensitive. A protest rally at Parliament,
with angry denunciations of supposedly callous, racist social workers, led the
6pm news on TV3.

But hang on. Earlier that day on Duncan Garner’s AM Show on the same channel, Northland
GP Lance O’Sullivan, a Maori and a former New Zealander of the Year, said he
supported uplifts and moreover believed that Oranga Tamariki deserved more
resources. He recalled being traumatised by the death of a two-year-old girl
killed by her mother and insisted that children must be safe, “whatever that
takes”.

“When I had this child die in Kaitaia two years ago I would
have loved to have a rally,” O’Sullivan said pointedly. “I would love to have
had a hui and had all the leading names of Maori come along to protest and cry
out about the death of another Maori child, [but] there was no such thing.”

It was a clear rebuke of those organising the march on
Parliament. But again, no prizes for guessing which opinion got maximum prime-time
exposure. O’Sullivan was seen only by the relatively small breakfast audience
(and then largely by accident, since he had gone on the show to talk about
something else).

Winston Peters also supports Oranga Tamariki. He told a
press conference that three Maori children had died since the uplifts
controversy flared in May. “I don’t see many headlines about that and that’s a
tragedy.”

Even Peters gets some things right. Yet the media continue
to highlight emotive and misleading phrases such as “Our babies are taken”
(1News) and “stolen children” (Reuters).

There was another reminder this week that child uplifts
might not be altogether a bad thing. A story in the New Zealand Herald revealed that 16-month-old Malcolm Bell, who
died in Starship Hospital after being admitted with suspected non-accidental
injuries, was one of six children and that all his older siblings had been
taken from his mother, Savanna Bell.

The story didn’t specifically mention uplifts and it wasn’t
clear whether Malcolm was in the care of his mother or his wider whanau when he
died. (A man has been charged with his murder.) But it did reveal that Oranga
Tamariki had received calls from people who were concerned about the little boy’s
welfare. The Herald also disclosed
that Savanna Bell is the sister of the notorious murderer William Bell, who killed
three people while robbing the Mt Wellington Panmure RSA in 2001.

Add all this together and it seems plain that Malcolm was
born into a high-risk family. People say uplifts are racist, but the statistics
show that Maori children are grossly over-represented in abuse statistics. Savanna
Bell kept having children despite obviously being considered unfit as a
mother.In such situations, uplifts
would seem to be the safest, if not the only, option. It has been shown too
often that faith in the nurturing care of the whanau can be tragically
misplaced.

As for those terrible abuse statistics, we’re repeatedly
told that they’re a consequence of colonisation – another claim uncritically
parroted by credulous journalists. There’s never a mention of the horrific endemic
violence practised in pre-colonial Maoridom, or acknowledgment of the manifold
benefits that colonisation brought.

Journalistic balance is what’s missing here, but balance is
no longer the editorial requirement that it used to be. That was never better
demonstrated than when Stuff announced last year that it would no longer give
space to the views of climate-change sceptics.

Is there an over-arching ideological agenda here? That might
be going too far. I don’t believe there are neo-Marxist cells in newsrooms. But
it’s fair to ask whether the purpose of much alarmist journalism and overheated
media comment is to induce a mood of national anxiety and shame, and thereby to
soften the country up for the radical social and political change favoured by
noisy activists. We can only hope the public is smart enough not to fall for
it.

8 comments:

“On top of all this, we’ve seen a profound change in the character of the mainstream media. Many journalists no longer see themselves as dispassionate chroniclers of events and disseminators of opinions held by others, but as active agents of political, social and economic change in their own right.

The professional scepticism that journalists once cultivated has largely vanished as older hands have retired or been purged. The younger journalists who have succeeded them are like blotting paper, uncritically absorbing fashionable ideological views. The more emotive the cause and the more passionate the rhetoric of its advocates, the more eagerly it’s embraced.”

Thank you for the thoughts you have expressed in this blog, especially for the quoted paragraphs above. It has been increasingly obvious over the last decade or so and, much as I hate to admit it, coming from him, Trump’s comments about “fake news” has some credibility.

I no longer read print media—I glean my news from other sources. My wife does and likes your articles published in the DomPost. She often brings them to my attention. Not that we always agree with your views, but that is how it should be. Would there were more writing like it.

Well I cancelled my weekday subscription to the New Zealand legacy media a year ago as I found its content increasingly ludicrous and on occasions simply offensive. Nor can I abide the sanctimonious bias of "shows" like "the Project". I'm afraid I do see what is happening in New Zealand as part of the pattern of establishing Marxist cultural hegemony as postulated by the Italian neo-Marxist philosopher Antonio Gramisci 100 years ago. With the Ardern government now moving to severely limit freedom of speech where it will become a punishable crime to cause someone "offence" if you criticize their beliefs or ideas I see only dark days ahead for this country. But I look forward to the sanity of your occasional columns Karl.

I'm still subscribing to the Press but there isn't a day goes by that I don't skip columns (Johnson, O'Connell and that man whose boringly virtuous te reo lessons got an unctuous airing every blimmin week but who is thankfully taking a break)...leading me to question my commitment. ChCh is an overgrown village and if you don't read the paper you miss a lot of local stuff/notices. Like you, can't bear The Project with all its 'woke' received wisdom...yech. The Herald didn't put the journos I bother with behind their silly paywall so no loss there. Hallelujah for blogs like this.

We cancelled our subscription to the Dom Post 9 months ago due to the same reasons as given by Karl here. I miss the morning routine of reading hardcopy news during breakfast, doing the 5 minute quiz, catching up on sport etc. However, it was worth the sacrifice to not be continually exposed to (and paying for) an endless stream of progressive left propaganda masquerading as news. It was just making me very angry.

Over the last year or so, I have found there are many in the over 60 age group who feel exactly the same as me and our numbers are growing rapidly thanks to the excesses of the leftist activists who are getting up our collective noses. There is definitely an older demographic group for whom postmodern progressivism (aka neo-Marxism, cultural Marxism, "wokeness", social-justice warriors, the politically correct, identity politics etc) is recognised as a deeply-flawed, nihilistic and dangerous political path. Unfortunately it is entrenched in our culture now after 40 odd years, particularly amongst those under about 55 and who studied in the arts, humanities and social sciences at university.

What can be done? Nothing really is necessary. The backlash is happening all by itself but the resultant polarisation referred to by Karl is debilitating for any meaningful and constructive bi-partisan dialogue in our society. Fortunately, there are signs of various post postmodern philosophies taking over in the academy now and perhaps these will filter down "Gramsci-style" and replace the extreme Derridean-Foucouldian nonsense which dominates at the moment.There is also good news from amongst some in the younger generations. Those who recognise propaganda when they hear it and who reject the relativism and hate-based identity politics pushed out by the left. Nobody enjoys being endlessly preached to. So, I remain optimistic that the hard left is going to self-destruct due to its own overly earnest, sanctimonious excesses.

Brilliant Mr Du fresne, very incisive commentary. I would add that our present government appears to be hellbent on wading into the most controversial issues of the day. Their foray into abortion is but the latest example. Who would know that there is a crying need for radical abortion reform that reduces the nine month old minus one day unborn child to the status of a nonperson who can be aborted at the request of its mother and the concurrence of one doctor? Where did we get so radical that an unborn child who would survive if delivered into the world can have its life taken?

This is but one example of a government that has no wisdom and no understanding of tradition or religion and very little real-world life experience. Given that we have what some people would say is our worst government ever, there probably is a need to be alarmed.

Given that our freedom of speech is also more and more under threat through political correctness, many would say that our way of life is potentially in trouble. To my mind the 20% of New Zealanders who are radical and leftist progressives are in charge of government and the organs of the media. The 80% of more traditionally minded New Zealanders that are left are very unhappy.

To finish with a recent example. I was on a cruise ship last week and the Australian comedian began his act with a rant about how horrible Scott Morrison the Australian Prime Minister was. He then praised the New Zealand Prime Minister as a wonderful person and expressed a wish that she could cross the Tasman and be the Australian Prime Minister as well. His crowd made up overwhelmingly of New Zealanders would have none of it. To loud applause one wag yelled out, "you can have her!"

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